Broken and fixed again

"Uh, are you okay?" Asked Taehyung.

Yoongi remained silent.

"Hyung?"

Yoongi looked up. "Huh?"

"You good?" Asked Taehyung again.

"Oh, yeah. Fine," he replied.

Taehyung raised a brow.

"I screwed up, my wife and I are separated because I fucking screwed up. She moved out a few weekends ago. I don't know what I'm supposed to do without her," he angrily sighed. "I've apologized a million times but she still left. What the fuck am I supposed to do? I'm not fucking perfect, no one is."

"I'm sorry hyung. I'm sure everything'll work out," replied Taehyung.

"If you don't mind finishing up alone, I'm gonna head home. Just text me if you need anything. Thanks for listening Tae," said Yoongi as he got up and left.

Taehyung nodded his head. "You're welcome hyung," he replied quietly.

When I got back to my apartment after work I kicked my shoes off and finally had the time to call Hoseok.

"Hey," he said.

"Hey, can you come over?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure. I'll be over in a few," he replied.

I placed my phone on the table and laid down for awhile. Until the doorbell rang.

"I'm here. Finally," said Hoseok. "So what happened? Why are you living here instead of in your penthouse with your wonderful husband?"

"He cheated on me again. With-"

"Wait let me guess." Hoseok cut me off. "SooJin?"

"None other," I replied annoyed. "I mean I guess I made a mistake and slept with Jungkook but at least it was only once. Yoongi obviously wasn't learning from his past mistakes. I don't wanna leave him, I love him too much but I swear he's such an idiot sometimes. So I just moved out for awhile."

Hoseok silently stared at me. "I think you should give him a break. You two just need to work things out and moving out isn't working things out, in fact it's avoiding the problem. You know I love you and I just want what's best for you." Hoseok smiled brightly at me.

"Yeah, you're right. I love you too." I hugged him tightly.

"Good. Now I'm starved how about we go out to eat before you fix your marital problems," suggested Hoseok.

I laughed. "Sure. Let's go."

We went out for one of our favorite meals and out on a late night walk. When we got back to my apartment we said goodbye and Hoseok left. I laid down for a few hours trying to fall asleep but I couldn't. It was already around 3 in the morning so I decided to go back home and maybe try to talk to Yoongi. When I went in it was freezing and it was pitch black. I turned the lights on to find the apartment a complete mess and Yoongi laying motionless on the floor. I quickly went over to him and shook him, he was stone cold to the touch. What the hell. I shook him harder and he still wouldn't wake up. I got a little worried for a moment and just flat out slapped him in the face. His eyes shot open.

"What the hell was that for?!" He complained as he sat up and held his stinging red cheek.

"I thought you were dead, what the hell happened here?!" I asked annoyed.

"Well as you can see I'm very much alive," replied Yoongi. "Look I'm sorry. I'm sorry I ever thought about sleeping with her but I'm done. Please I need you to forgive me. I'm being serious I can't live without you."

"I forgive you and I'm coming back. But if you don't do what you say and go straight I will walk out that door and you will never see me again. You understand?" I said.

Yoongi pulled me into a hug. "I love you very much."

"I love you too," I smiled. "I really missed you."

"Me too," replied Yoongi.

"Let's go to bed, I haven't gotten any sleep in the past few days," I said as I pulled him with me to our bedroom.

"Can we talk about the baby?" Asked Yoongi as we were eating.

"Okay, what about it?" I replied.

"Well, is it really Jungkook's?" He asked uncertain.

"I actually don't know. You should get a paternity test just to be certain. If it comes out negative then we'll know for sure, it's Jungkook's," I shrugged. "You know I never wanted to hurt you, right? What happened with Jungkook was a mistake."

Yoongi nodded. "I understand. And it's fine."

I smiled. "I have to go back to the apartment to grab a few things. I'll be back."

"I have to head to work. I'll see you tonight," said Yoongi giving me a kiss on the forehead and disappearing into the bedroom.

I got my shoes on and went out and got in my car and headed over to my other condo to grab my things.

"Oh, Hana. I was looking for you."

"Jungkook? What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I heard about you and Yoongi hyung? Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Wait, how'd you hear about us?" I asked confused.

"From Tae. He told Jimin," replied Jungkook.

"Tae? Wait one of Yoongi's artists, Tae?" I asked.

"Yeah."

And that's when it hit me. Why I some how knew who they all were and how my brother some how knew all them. I face palmed. "Wow, I'm such an idiot. BTS!" I blurted out.

Jungkook looked at me confused. "Why are you suddenly bringing up our old boy group?"

"You were all part of BTS weren't you? Ugh how am I so damn stupid?" I said annoyed. "Anyway, Yoongi and I are perfectly fine. I just came back here to pick up the rest of my stuff."

Jungkook looked sad. "Oh, that's good. Well I have to go. It was nice talking." He quickly left.

I went in and grabbed my things and got back in my car and went back home.

When I got back I dropped my bags on the floor and kicked my shoes off and knocked out on the couch.